She stands at the shore staring off into the water
Get home, my love. Get home.
She feels small under such a great big sky
Get home, my love. Get home.
Even across the country she can hear her mother's cry in the wind
Get home, my love. Get home.
Sand between her toes she bends to see the shell
Get home, my love. Get home.
One hour left then vacation will end
Get home, my love. Get home.
On a plane and then back into the city
Get home, my love. Get home.
Smog in the air and sharing a cab
Get home, my love. Get home.
She dials her phone it answered after one ring
Get home, my love. Get home.
Black ass poems. Black ass stories. Black ass art. Black ass life. Black ass love. Black ass hate. Black ass parenting. Black ass depression. Black ass mania. And other stuff too.
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